When I walked through the CBS news room for the first time this past April, I was awestruck. I'll admit it-I'm not a jaded former investment adviser, I'm a delighted (and recent) convert to two "dying" industries: terrestrial news radio and network news. I find both to be amazing endeavors.
Some have said to me that it's insane to think that a news program can cover the events of the day in a mere 22 minutes or that kids will listen to radio in the era of the I-Pod. Oh sure I know that news has become more fractured and that cable television and online citizen journalists will be the death-knell for my second career, but when there's a major news event, we grasp for someone-anyone to tell us what is happening with clarity, honesty and candor.
That's why when the announcement ofcame across the wires, those of us who grew up with Cronkite as a daily fixture in our lives were so sad. Maybe we can't have an "Uncle Walter" in an complicated inter-connected, web-based world of 2009, but as I watched all of those rich clips of American history in the twentieth century, it was sure was terrific to have him as long as we did.
I've been thinking that the demise of real old-time journalism is a sad fact of life. Then again, without real news organizations like TV networks, the New York Times, the Wall Street Journal and many other fine regional and local outlets, what would 90% of bloggers write about?
It's fitting that so many current major news figures contributed to thelast night. I don't know, but I bet that ratings for the show were pretty good for a Sunday in the summer-a last ditch effort for some of us to cling to a time that we know has passed. And that's the way it was…